Under the Red Dragon.

Not only did Kalon Gogmora misjudge the intentions of the great lords hidden behind billions of demon legions, but other legendary powerhouses in the capital city of Tuoan also misjudged the great lords' goals.

It turns out that this enormous magic circle, which collected the souls of millions of demons and hundreds of thousands of other living beings, was not meant to open the prison deep within this world and release the colossal beast that once slaughtered the gods.

Rather, it was a magic circle set up by those demon overlords at the cost of the lives of billions of demons in order to completely annihilate the living forces of this world.

This power, a fusion of millions of souls and the aura of the infinite abyss, was ultimately unleashed by a powerful demon overlord wielding an artifact that cleaved the royal city, which had remained unmoved amidst the onslaught of billions of demon legions, in two with a single strike, completely shattering its defenses.

By creating a diversion and feinting, the true master of the demon army easily achieved his goal by using the great red dragon Kalon Gogmora as an unexpected lure.

Evil, cunning, brutality, and chaos—these are the most fundamental characteristics of demons, and they are vividly displayed in those demon lords.

In an instant, several powerful and boundless demon overlords forced their way into the mortal world from the narrow abyss rift that stretched for thousands of miles, and descended around the city of Tuoan.

Each of these abyssal overlords was enveloped in an unimaginably dense abyssal aura, concealing their true forms. Even Karon Gogmora's eyes could not easily discern the true identities and forms of these demon overlords.

Only one incredibly powerful demon, wielding an incomparably sharp death scythe, revealed its true form to the world.

When this demon overlord appeared, the entire narrow, multi-million-mile-long abyss trembled, and gushing blood flowed out.

It was as if the world itself feared this demonic overlord wielding a divine weapon.

"I am the master of plague and locusts, the demon lord who controls disease and locusts in the abyss,"

"Fear it, pray it, and meet your grand end under my name and power!"

This demon overlord has a human-like upper body, but its head is insect-like, with densely packed, hooked, protruding fangs growing from its split mouthparts, and its lower body is completely in the form of a locust.

Its four pairs of translucent wings are formed entirely from a swarm of locusts in the abyss, growing out from its back.

The sound was like the simultaneous flapping of the wings of millions of locusts. His gaze swept over the great red dragon still behind them before landing on the city of Tuoan.

Four abyssal lords, whose auras were no weaker than that of the locust and plague demon lord, each occupied a corner of the sky, their power dominating the world. Rolling abyssal demonic energy pulled down the heavy black clouds in the sky and merged into the bodies of these lords.

Even though these terrifying abyssal overlords were incredibly powerful, Kalon saw an incomparably powerful spell suddenly rise from the giant city that had been split in two.

The power of this sorcery was so strong that it instantly swept away the deep aura surrounding several Abyss Lords, and even repelled the four Abyss Lords who dominated their respective regions, along with the Locust Demon Lord who wielded a divine weapon.

However, Kalon could no longer see the battle that was about to erupt in the distance. A premonition from the depths of his heart made the great red dragon suddenly raise its head to the sky and let out a roar.

The violent dragon roar brought a fierce shockwave that rippled outwards from Kalon, reaching hundreds of miles in all directions and knocking over thousands of demons that were passing by.

The monsters in these demon vanguard legions vary in strength; the weak can be killed by ordinary humans, while the powerful can even face a small squad of fully armored knights alone.

But no matter what kind of demon it was, it was difficult to resist the roar of the Dragon Emperor at this moment. The weak were killed by explosions and their brains were splattered, while the strong could not stand and were directly blown away by the sound waves.

Kalon’s enormous body suddenly stretched out, and the sound of its terrifying membranous wings unfolding was like the snapping of a giant crossbow string.

The whistling sound created by the undulating wind between its scales surpasses the clanging of hundreds of steel swords being wielded in unison.

Its thick, long tail suddenly slammed onto the body of Ulis, the adult silver dragon who was still oblivious and looking at Tuoan Royal City with a worried expression.

The immense force slammed the adult silver dragon, sending it tumbling and rolling until it finally crashed down dozens of miles away. Yet, the dragon's scales remained undamaged; it simply stood there, stunned, after its roll.

Rumble,
With a fierce and deafening aura, Kalon soared straight into the sky, and a series of sonic booms exploded one after another on the ground, reaching the heavens and forming a ladder to the sky that was difficult to dissipate, standing between heaven and earth.

Kalon stood atop the cloud ladder, peering down into the air, his dragon eyes scanning the surroundings, trying to find out where the enemy came from that brought him such heavy pressure and unprecedented omens.

The terrifying power fluctuations seemed to solidify in the distance. Even the five powerful demon overlords on the edge, all of whom had reached the level of demigods, included the Locust Demon Lord who wielded a divine weapon.

Even the powerful witch who had risen into the air and, with the help of numerous legendary experts, faced five demigod demons head-on, had all their power fluctuations frozen in that instant.

Kalon saw that the demon army within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to have suddenly lost all consciousness and turned into statues, motionless.

Even the adult silver dragon Uris, who had been sent far away by Kalon, was affected by this power and maintained a posture of gazing in this direction.

The only ones in this space who can remain independent and unaffected are Karon himself and the man who stepped out of the void.

The emergence of this difference can no longer be explained simply by excessive speed.

With Karon's incredible speed, he could see others' movements as if they had stopped when he was charging forward at full speed. This was one of the reasons why neither individual legendary powerhouses nor groups of demon legions could have a significant impact on this great red dragon.

To this day, no creature has been able to keep up with Kalon's speed and relative movements; only the spiritual power of legendary warriors can barely catch a glimpse of the great red dragon's movements.

If Charon's body weren't so enormous, its movements would be even more difficult to detect.

The man before them, who could traverse the infinite void in a single step, not only rivaled Karon in speed but even surpassed him.

Even the entire space expanded a thousandfold instantly because of this man's arrival. The demon army that originally surrounded Karon's body for hundreds of miles was now thousands of miles apart.

The will of a legendary powerhouse can distort reality, and the arrival of this man is like opening up a new world in an instant, expanding the material space of the present world to its limits.

Kokron knew that this ability was not the limit of the man in front of him, because the man's movements were extremely relaxed, just like when the Dragon Emperor went on a picnic with several female dragons.

"Wow, your telepathy is really amazing. You were able to foresee my arrival."

The elegant man, who resembled one of the world's oldest nobles, spoke with a surprised tone, and in one step traversed infinite space to arrive in front of Karon.

"You should know that even those few Abyss Overlords cannot discern the trajectory and timing of my every appearance,"

The man stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the large red dragon, and exclaimed in amazement.

This red dragon was as tall as a ten-story castle from head to toe. Not only was its body magnificent, but it also possessed an innate, majestic aura, like a powerful monarch, its gaze radiating domineering might. Under this aura, the beast's body was also beautified to an unparalleled level. Unless it was unleashing its full ferocity, the display of beauty and power would never be diminished.

Even in the man's heart, she was the best creature he had ever seen.

"Tsk, you're really beautiful, quite different from your beastly kin. To be honest, if I could take you away and sell you to those lustful harlots in other pantheons, I'd definitely make a fortune."

"I know at least a dozen goddesses who are into your type, and with your robust physique, you don't need to worry about not being able to handle it. Those goddesses will definitely be willing to pay a high price to buy you from me!"

"Perhaps I will gain some divine rules because of you. Tsk, appearance and demeanor are also a kind of value!"

"I truly don't know when a dragon like you came into being in this world. While the Destroyer Dahak is powerful, to those goddesses, that beast is worth less than a single hair of yours,"

"Oh no, I should say it's not even as good as a single scale of yours. Although I'm exaggerating, you should be proud of your appearance."

"The only thing of value about that beast is the divine rules that were born within its body."

Furosemate
Two dark sparks sprang from between Charon's fangs, but Charon did not immediately launch an attack to break the space that isolated the present world.

He sensed a mysterious and unfathomable quality emanating from the man before him.

The man before her was clearly not powerful; his strength was comparable to that of the Abyss Overlords who besieged the Tuoan Dynasty.

But an intuition told Karon that this was not the true face of the man before him, a feeling that even the immortal dragon god Tiamat, who had once descended upon the Dragon King's court, did not have.

Even though the man before him was so small that Karon could crush him with a single claw, the sense of threat he posed to Karon was now far greater than that of the former Colorful Prince Nur.

The problem is that Caron is no longer the same Caron he once was; he has grown up again.

"In that case, I should thank you for your compliment. I wonder what those dozen or so goddesses you know look like? If they are beautiful enough, perhaps you won't need to sell yourself to them; I can cooperate with you willingly!"

"Just agree to give me half of the profits!"

Kalon's full power lay dormant within his body, and the undulating muscles made the scales all over his body move rhythmically as if they had come alive, ready to unleash a full-force attack at any moment.

But he remained unfazed and chatted casually with the man in front of him. The pressure he felt from this demon who didn't seem like a demon was too strange.

"Heh, you're quite an interesting fellow,"

The handsome, ancient demon clapped his hands and laughed, "It's a pity you haven't even reached the level of a demigod. Although your power is impressive, this war for the path to godhood is not something someone of your caliber should participate in."

"look,"

The handsome, ancient demon pointed to the distant battle and chuckled, saying, "That locust demon lord wielding the scythe of death has an incredibly ancient origin."

"Not only did he himself ascend to demigod status, wielding control over half of the abyss and dominating locusts and plagues,"

"His mother was also an incredibly powerful ancient demon overlord, and the divine weapon she wielded, the Scythe of Death, was forged from the carapace on her back,"

"His father was also one of the oldest demon gods born in this universe, the wind demon god Pazush,"

"Pazush's power is comparable to most of the gods of order in the Abyss, but in this war for the path to godhood, this locust demon lord is destined to fail after success and become a sacrifice for others to ascend to godhood."

"His fate was already sealed; he was destined to become a sacrifice to the succubus king, Notticuladen,"

The handsome, ancient demon chuckled and said, "Look, even someone with such a solid background and considerable strength can only serve as a stepping stone for others. How much more so for someone like you with no support?"

"Tiamat, the dragon goddess who calls herself the mother of all things, only cares about her eldest son, the beast-like Destroyer Dahak. She doesn't even care about the other five chromatic dragons; they are merely Dahak's slaves and toys."

"Besides, this mother dragon has been gone for tens of thousands of years and cannot be your background."

Karon's heart stirred slightly. He had originally wanted to get some of the truth about this world from the mouth of the adult silver dragon Uris, but he did not expect to get some information from the mouth of a demon.

"Tiamat, who calls herself the mother of all things, actually possesses immense power and a lofty status in this universe!"

"However, it is clear that Tiamat did not obtain the power that her name claimed, otherwise the world would not be the way it is today."

However, Karon showed no doubt and continued to listen calmly to what the ancient demon in front of him was saying.

"As for the Dragon God Apsu, you can't expect him to stand up for you,"

"Although this dragon god does indeed cherish every kind dragon, he is currently preoccupied with his own affairs. Even if he were to stand up for you, he could not withstand the inevitable tide of fate!"

Kalon frowned slightly, trying to subtly extract information about the unfamiliar dragon god Apsu from the ancient demon.

But then they saw the demon's face, which had been as elegant as the oldest nobleman, suddenly change.

"No, you are not a being from this universe; you come from another universe."

The ancient demon's eyes shifted, turning from pitch black to a deep, blood-red hue, as it roared, "Although you've concealed yourself perfectly, I can still smell the scent and aroma of Astaroth on you!"

"That stupid guy didn't end up in this universe,"

"Who exactly are you, and where did you come from?"

A brutal, majestic, and ancient aura surged from the handsome demon's body, so strong that it could directly collide with Karon's mental power. This aura swept in, filling the entire space.

The hand that had instantly sprouted bone spurs from its fingertips clenched into an ordinary fist, but in the hands of this ancient demon, it was like a demon god descending, crashing down with unstoppable force, causing the entire space to tremble slightly. (End of Chapter)